Scratch!
Ye Wudao directly used his consciousness to motivate the National Fortune Dragon, the National Fortune Dragon flew out of his chest, and a dragon roar shook the world.
It opened its bloody mouth and devoured the old monk.
Although Ye Wudao couldn't completely control the National Fortune Dragon, it was still easy to urge it to do some simple things.
The old monk was swallowed up, and no one disturbed his sanity anymore. He concentrated and thought about the method of cracking.
However, after thinking about it, there is no one-size-fits-all solution.
Just at a loss, a little girl's cry suddenly came from above her head: "Wuwu, Dad, what's the matter with you?"
Dad, Niuniu is afraid, Dad, wake up.
It was Ye Nianjun's voice!
Ye Wudao hurriedly looked up, there was chaos above his head, dark clouds covered him, and he couldn't see anything.
Ye Nianjun's cry made Ye Wudao's heart twist like a knife.
He jumped up subconsciously, trying to track the voice and find Ye Nianjun.
But just jumping up a little, his head slammed into something, and the pain was unbearable.
The scene in front of him quickly disappeared, and it was pitch black.
He opened his eyes sharply,
What caught my eye was the ceiling of his room.
dream, finally woke up.
He felt a pain in his forehead, and after taking a look, he realized that his head had just hit the head of the bed.
Wuwu, Dad, Xiaojun is afraid.
Dad, can you accompany Xiaojun Jun, Niuniu is afraid...
Ye Wudao lowered his head and found that Niuniu was lying on her body in distress, shaking herself constantly.
Ye Wudao hugged Ye Nianjun in distress.
Just now Xiaojunjun saved her life. If she hadn't cried out her name, then she would have escaped from the dream without knowing the Year of the Monkey.
Xu Linger also woke up and patted Ye Nianjun on the back: "Little Junjun, what's the matter with you?"
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my father is here, and my mother is here.
Ye Nianjun cried and said to Ye Wudao, "Dad, that old monk was a bad guy just now. He wanted to hurt Dad."
Dad, why don't you drive the old monk away, Xiao Junjun is afraid of him...
old monk? What old monk?
Xu Linger looked around in shock: "Where is the old monk?"
Xiao Junjun, are you having a nightmare?
Even Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment.
How does Xiaojunjun know the old monk in his dream?
However, he soon understood that, no doubt, it was because of Ye Nianjun's perceptible physique.
Ye Nianjun's perceptible physique can not only perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the spiritual power of people.
Xiao Junjun must have sensed his own spiritual power and "see" his dream.
It's just that when he was young, he didn't know it was a dream, so he was so afraid.
Ye Wudao hugged Xiaojunjun tightly: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojunjun, you were just dreaming just now."
There is no old monk. Even if there is, Dad can drive him away.
Ye Nianjun slowly opened his eyes under the soft calls of Ye Wudao and Xu Linger.
Finding himself lying in his father's arms, Ye Nianjun breathed a sigh of relief and stopped crying: "Dad, Xiaojun just had a nightmare."
Ye Wudao sighed in his heart,
It was more than a nightmare just now, but a "dream within a dream".
In the "dream", Ye Wudao woke up once, and when he woke up, he saw his family give him a funeral.
If the willpower is poor, it is definitely impossible to see through the "dream", let alone escape from the dream.
It seems that this time the enemy is a bit tricky.
Ye Wudao reassured: "It's good to wake up, nothing to do when you wake up."
Of course he wouldn't tell Ye Nianjun the truth, lest she and Xu Linger worry.
Xu Linger took Ye Nianjun and hugged her in her arms: "Okay, Xiaojun-jun, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
Xiaoye, you also need to rest a little longer, you are quite tired these days.
Ye Wudao kissed Ye Nianjun and Xu Linger lightly on the foreheads, and said, "Linger, you rest with Xiaojunjun first."
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